She knew there was madness in loving him, but the thoughts of him had devoured her waking moments and consumed her dreams. He had leached beneath her skin, slipped passed her defences and seized her heart.

She tried to push away this feeling for him, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to live without him.

So in the darkness of her balcony, they stood and shared kisses in the shadow, his hands around her waist, and her entangled in his hair.

“Lee Tae Min,” she whispered against his lips. “I love you.”